As the music began to play, Bruce's voice filled the room, his baritone smooth as silk as he wrapped his arm around your waist, lifting your hand to rest it on his broad shoulder. He looked into your eyes with a tenderness that made your heart melt, before leading the first dance steps, his movements slow and deliberate, allowing you to keep pace with ease.

With the room bathed in the soft glow of ambient lighting and the gentle melody of the music playing through the speakers, it was just the two of you dancing in that moment, your shadows reflecting through the curtains like a painting come to life. Bruce's voice was low, but filled with a gentle sweetness

"Just take it slow, my love," Bruce's voice was a whisper in your ear, filled with affection and warmth. "Let's let this moment be frozen in time, forever." And as the music continued to play, and the two of you continued to dance